gucci mane - crazy lyrics
hallelujah, my plug just send me 50, i got first right a refusal
my b-tches my man shooter, i might make my b-tch go do you
don’t bring your b-tch around my chick, my b-tch might jimmy chiu her
it’s gwap, i ain’t hip hop, but i bet my diamonds bluer
got 3 sparks, i got 3 draws and i ain’t no n-gg- cooler
got 3 range, i got 3 chains and i think i’m ricky ruler
that be on n-gg-s in my straight 8, cause that’s how i maneuver, gucci!
make trap back, i had a flash back, when i shot at that intruder
in a section, full of bad b-tches, and they wanna smell hooters
way i beat the block, way i work the track
make you think i’m a producer
inside your head, medusa, you’re dumb head, you need a tutor
[hook]
i might not buy a new mercedes, but i’ma drive your -ss crazy
that’s something she just done phase me
the way she suck it, so amazing
i’m bout to drive a b-tch crazy,
that’s something she just done phase me
i’m bout to make a b-tch pay me, pay me
you taking care of n-gg- baby
i’m bout to drive a b-tch crazy
wave flag, no black car, flat back car, of 2 bars with 3 broads
40 grands on my g stars, pinkslips don’t lease ours
who the f-ck you think we are, r-t-rd!
kief start this bricksquad, that candy touch your body part
trapped up like toll cars, goons have it real like the druglords
got young shooters and dope guards
my annals are dope boys, like a drugzar in a cold war
pistol whip a n-gg- with a crowbar
security guards they trelling you, so we pulling up and shooting both calls
bag em n-gg- like a bad boy, paint a n-gg- like mozart
say n-gg- life has gived in, wanna find his -ss in the junkyard
murder sh-t i know boy, i ain’t really scared of no boy
couple of home boys and lil joy, and they all waiting to come home boy
that’s bricks all on my thunder, bricks all on my flow boy
and you know a n-gg- pay the …but respect me, i can’t go for it
all my hoes are fly for, all my n-gg- are die for
i can tell a killer when i see one, you can say gucci got an eye for
[hook]
i might not buy a new mercedes, but i’ma drive your -ss crazy
that’s something she just done phase me
the way she suck it, so amazing
i’m bout to drive a b-tch crazy,
that’s something she just done phase me
i’m bout to make a b-tch pay me, pay me
you taking care of n-gg- baby
i’m bout to drive a b-tch crazy
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